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"Looking at Wenwen Mountain, there are so many fellow Taoists here, it's not rare."

The old Taoist looked at the other fellow Taoists beside him, and said with a helpless smile.

When he arrived at this moment, he still didn't quite understand what went wrong in his practice.

Why did I work so hard to enter Wenwen Mountain, only to realize that all the monks outside Nanchu seem to be like this.
It's all like this, like this, um.
It seems that it is not easy to describe the scene I see now.

"Oh, what Pindao means is that it is quite rare to see other fellow Taoists here."

Before the old man could find the words he wanted to describe, Yang Xiang's words made him stand still for a moment.

From the words of the other party, he can be sure that this place is Wendao Mountain.

And the words now seem to be revealing that the monks of Beiliang and Daqian can enter this Wendao Mountain at any time?
But how is this possible! ?

Thinking of this in his heart, the old Taoist in front of him couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Ignoring the explanation of this rare word, he bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist, why can you enter this mountain of inquiry at will?"

"Could it be that I have found other methods of cultivation, but my method of cultivation in Jin Yushan has been abandoned?"

At this moment, the old man is full of pulp.

During such a conversation, he saw more than ten people entered Wendao Mountain.

And looking at the clothes he was wearing, it was clear that he was also a member of the Daoist sect present.

How could this be so!
At this moment, the old Taoist is full of complexities.

Those who have worked so hard to enter Wenwen Mountain have already disappeared at this moment.

"Oh, although the term "entering Wendao Mountain at will" is a bit too exaggerated, but it is indeed much easier for us to enter Wendao Mountain."

Hearing this, Yang Xiang in front of him immediately explained.

"In addition, it's not that there is a mistake in the practice of fellow Taoists, but that I have obtained the blessings of Senior Fang. Senior Fang's Taoism is extremely high, and he wrote posts based on his own enlightenment, and bestowed them on these Taoism sects."

"That's why, after I waited for the Taoist disciples to comprehend those Taoist posts, I was able to enter this Taoist Mountain more than ten times."

Um?Road post?ten times?

The veteran in front of him quickly grasped the key points he heard.

When he heard the back, his face was filled with horror.

What kind of senior is this, whose post can attract so many Taoist disciples to enter this Daoist Mountain at will?
Even the fellow Taoist in front of him said that it is not possible to enter at will.

But listening to what the other party said, it has been more than ten times to enter this Wendao Mountain!

More than ten times!

He has practiced for thirty years, and he was able to ask one question just now.

The other party has already entered this Wendao Mountain more than ten times, so didn't they enter at will?
What's more, this is still entering right now, who knows how many times I will be able to enlighten in the future?

Could this senior be a true immortal?

"I see."

The old Taoist in front of him took a deep breath, and finally understood why there are so many fellow Taoists here.

But then, deep envy rose in his heart.

...

These fellow Taoists are truly blessed, and they were able to obtain the blessings of this senior just now.

How could it be like him, who had practiced for thirty years before he had the opportunity to come in this time.

Thinking of what the other party said, I wanted to borrow it.

But thinking that this move was too abrupt, he couldn't open his mouth.

It's just that seeing so many fellow Taoists around him being able to easily enter this Daoist Mountain, he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

If it is this post, there is also such a post at his mountain gate.

Presumably, those senior brothers of my own will not die because of this, right?
"It's really lively!"

Asked about the depths of the mountain, the veteran chess player glanced outside and couldn't help laughing.

Recently, more and more monks have come here to ask the mountain.

In the beginning, he was dumbfounded when so many monks came directly.

I was still in shock as to what was going on and why so many monks came in.

It wasn't until later, when he heard that Fang Zelin had done it and wrote the post, that he knew exactly what happened.

"That's right, Wendao Mountain has been deserted for many years, but now it's actually bustling, which makes people feel a little unprepared."

Listening to this, Daotong couldn't help but nodded.

There are no other monks coming in here, but you can still feel the lively atmosphere.

"I did the math just now, and the luck in the world of cultivating immortals has actually increased a lot. This fellow Daoist Fang is very powerful. The few posts he wrote have actually forced the luck in the world of cultivating immortals to rise!"

With his own strength, he has increased his luck in the world of cultivating immortals. With such abilities, it is not an exaggeration to say that a true immortal is alive.

This is like the luck of the human race.

The success of the emperors in the world is nothing more than gathering together the fortunes of the human races of the previous dynasties. At most, it is to expand the territory, merge the fortunes of the human races of other dynasties, and strengthen the fortunes of the human races.

But these practices, the luck of the human race is actually the luck of the human race, and it has not changed to some extent.

The rise in luck of the human race in the Daqian Dynasty was due to the actions of the Immortal Cultivation World, which came to pray for blessings and strengthened the luck of the human race in the Daqian Dynasty.

And this is because of the blessings from God.

It can be said that God strengthened the luck of the human race.

The luck of the human race is already so difficult to increase, let alone the luck of the world of cultivating immortals.

This difficulty is much more difficult than that of an emperor in the world who wants to increase the luck of the human race.

However, Fang Zelin did it.

After this period of time, luck in the world of cultivating immortals has been rising!
This is extra luck in the world of cultivating immortals out of thin air!
If it continues to rise like this, the world of cultivating immortals will surely flourish!
"With this Daoist Fang here, I think the world of cultivating immortals can prosper. After all, the world of cultivating immortals has been in decline for such a long time, and it should be prosperous."

Dao Tong thought about it, and then said something.

How long they have been here is how long the world of cultivating immortals has been in decline.

They still couldn't remember how long it had been in it.

So if you think about it, you can know how long this is.

The old Taoist smiled happily when he heard it, his eyes passed through the woods, and fell on the monk outside.

"These monks are also good-natured, and now with the help of these Taoist posts, they can become the first batch of monks with strong Taoism in the Taoist sect."

As long as this group of monks are given enough time, with their current lifespan, it is definitely not a problem to live for thousands of years.

And after thousands of years.

Each of these monks will become a senior Taoist.

At that time, the strength of Daomen will usher in a surge.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist at the moment couldn't stop his smile.

Dao Tong also thought of this, but he thought of that fellow Daoist Fang more.

In terms of time, if you give this fellow Taoist a little more time, that would be a great one!

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